What's Mori like as a lover? Ive heard candy pop is different down there. wondering if he's alike?
Morivin?
Hmmmm, well when Morivin first was created. I was under the impression Drol and Pop were a like more. Only realize I didn't need to treat them like a species.
So he for a long while has a strange anatomy (Cthulhu!!!) much like Pop's but his own thing.
Now, I'm debating whether to even keep that. The only reason Candy Pop's anatomy is that way that it is, is thanks to Night terrors corruption.
For Morivin, More so, Valdys the only corruption is his own thanks to his brother forcing him to fall. Honestly would love to play with the idea of a semi none human shape. Especially in his Valdys form.
I'd could take Killian easily. Both ways. But man what I would give to shit talk Killian and just be a huge pain in the ass brat until he has had enough and pins me to the wall of the shop by my wrists and throat and just fucks me right then and there with hair pulling and bites included just like ugh yes please sir 😩🥵🥵🥵
The ribbon he wears his hair with does in fact, function as "portable bondage" c;<
anon: mom told me she was homophobic so,,, if it's okay, could u kindly spite her via a teeny request? nsfw bottom!kira x male!reader if you're comfortable,,,? thank you so much in advance!
{cw/ nsfw content ! mdi, amab reader, blowjobs, anal penetration, hand kink and praise} THIS WAS MEANT TO BE BOTTOM BUT ITS TOP!KIRA IM SO SORRY ANON
yoshikage might’ve just developed a new infatuation for something other than women’s hands.
gently, a steady hand guides your head up and down, controlling the pace of your administrations. whilst you had your pretty little lips wrapped around his cock, kira’s free hand lovingly traced your own digits; rubbing smooth shapes into the soft skin, savouring it when your hand grabbed onto his in panic whenever the tip of his shaft hit the back of your throat and was held there for a little too long.
he may have a particular affinity for hands but, right now yoshikage kira thinks you look like one of the prettiest things in the world.
pulling you off of his cock with a sharp ‘pop’ following after, kira looks at your hazed, fucked out face; your eye’s pathetically adorable, lips swollen and parted, drool dripping down your chin. this might be the one occasion where he isn’t disgusted by the dirtiness of your face. reaching out, yoshikage traces your bottom lip before inserting two fingers into your mouth, watching as you immediately start to suck on them. your tongue twirling around his digits feels euphoric and he enjoys how you suck his fingers just as desperately as you do to his cock.
“lay on your back.” is all he mutters and without a thought you do as he says, immediately laying back on the futon while using your elbows as support.
kira’s eyes trail down your exposed body and he stops at the sight of your needy cock and puckered hole. the noticeable attention to your sex causes it to throb and flex, a bead of pre-cum dribbling from the tip, hole clenching around nothing as you huff out a wanton moan.
situating himself in between your legs, he raises them over your head and rests them on both sides of his shoulders. a ghostly touch traces down the back of your thighs before reaching your hole, pressing into it and once again watching your cock jolt with excitement.
the blonde honestly doesn’t need to do much prep before he’s able to sheath himself inside of you; yoshikage’s cock is by no means thick but it still holds an insatiable girth that leaves you moaning at the stretch alone, his cock is rather long and curves upwards, never failing to hit your sweet prostate. with one hand gripping your member and the other slowly pushing in a singular finger with a dollop of lube, he doesn’t fail to bring you pleasure. kira’s touch- no matter how delicate -always managed to creste some sort of pleasurable experience.
when hitting the two finger mark, yoshikage replaces his digits with his cock, pressing an open-mouthed kiss to your lips and swallowing your moans. the sound of skin slapping and soft groans is all that can be heard in the kira household, thank god that the property was huge and no one else lived there.
“you feel so good. taking me so well.” he moans, sloppily kissing down your neck and intertwining your hands with his, squeezing them when as he feels your hole grip and suck in his cock, “such a good boy.”
yes, kira was sure in his desire for your hands but maybe, he’d keep you around in one piece.
I hope this NSFW ask isn't too much to ask about?
What are your guys 🍆 size? ( Nathan, Morivin, etc)
I’m feeling brave to answer, might delete later lol
Reminder that this is NOT!SFW account. Minors DNI
Nathan by far is my largest of my normal human characters. (IE not a species
like my AC human characters) He’s a soft 10 U////U; (In his Umbra AU he’s changed.. more on the “death” part of the scale, which luckily his GF is not human.)
Morivin, just like Candy Pop, isn’t normal down there. I’ve changed the design a few times. One day maybe.
Mire, ALSO big change he use to be known for his .. Octo like shape. Need to find out what his new species is like instead.
Dr. Blair, human and just average.
Not sure who else you’d like to know about but most my none humans pack a punch. Thanks to equally like minded friends lol
What is Nathan like in bed? with him packing down there. I am wondering what he's like with other S/Os?
Nathan's gentle with human partners. If he's gonna sleep with someone he'd rather see them enjoying themselves, otherwise, its kind of boring. He's all about foreplay and prep for the main course.
With non-human lovers, he's rougher as they can handle him no issues.
Too add, Nathan's not all that interested in vanilla acts. He would like a little bit of ✨spice✨
Some kind of handcuffs, will do just fine for him UvUb
82. Are you into any BDSM?
Nathan, Yes he is! He does get bored vanilla, however understands if his partner(s) are not into what he is into. For him its like, whats the fun if my partner isn't having any?
Morivin... I mean he's got those chains so 👀 lol
Sin... He's a shy guy but I can see him getting creative.
@lovesade: AYY, I hope you enjoy your time in Uni and congrats!!! I wanted to ask if I could request some nsfw jotaro content of him coming home a bit tipsy and horny please 👉🏾👈🏾.
{cw/ nsfw content ! mdi, alcohol, ahh kissing and suggestive content} this is pretty short and shit but i’m sleepy asf,,, i’ll bring u better content tomorrow <3
who knew alcohol could make him so needy.
jotaro- a man who doesn’t indulge in drinking often -stumbles through the entrance of his home from a night out with co-workers. feeling that it was justified and in honour of discovering a new marine creature, he had more than just a few drinks and was further pressured by his colleagues to have even more. with not drinking regularly and not developing a high tolerance to the liquid poison, jotaro had found himself quickly becoming flushed and tipsy. cheeks red as cherries and stoic attitude long forgotten, he lets out an uncharacteristic laugh as he almost falls.
having both heard and expected your boyfriend, after having set out some clothes he could change into after his shower, you had rushed down stairs to see him. the few times you had seen jotaro drunk, he had been far more affectionate and clingy that he had ever been sober. most of the time when it was the two of you drinking at home, he would have you either cuddled in his arms without escape or underneath his body, slamming his hips into yours.
and it had seemed he was in the mood for showing his affection through the latter option, as only moments after your feet had hit the hard wooden floorboards, had jotaro swept you up for a near searing kiss. his skin felt hot to the touch and his hands roamed up every inch of your body; uncovered and covered.
“mmm- jotaro,” you say in between kisses, “not even a hello?”
“‘missed you too much.” he grunts, breaking the kiss momentarily before resuming.
there’s not another word you could say before jotaro is hoisting you up and bringing your legs around his waist. with what critical thinking he had left, he chose not to carry you up the stairs and instead over towards the couch.
reaching it, in his drunken state he almost crushed you under his own weight until he gets his balance back. rolling you over on the couch, he adjusts you to sit on his lap while his large hands knead at your soft hips. his enjoyment and arousal is not only evident through the soft groans and neediness but because of the thick, hard muscle pressing against your thigh.
swiping the bottom of your lip with his tongue, jotaro explores the inside of your mouth in a fight for dominance whilst grinding up into your pelvis. his strained cock throbs against his white pants and it feels as if he would burst any minute at the rate you were grinding back against it.
panting heavily, you part from his lips and take in his flushed, hazy appearance, “c’mon, let’s move this upstairs.”
